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Feb 2020
your dreams. Today seems like
a desert, tomorrow an endless sea. Only you
can change your reality. Don’t let it
slip away. Something will come along

and rob you when you’re looking
the other way. Start right now. It’s all you
have. You’ll figure out how. Fear is just a puff
of smoke from a burning cigarette. Don’t let

it dwindle down, become a stub of all
the should of’s. Invest your time. I let a man
rob me of mine. I’ll never get those moments
back. But I’ll plow ahead and cut new tracks.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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   Carlo C Gomez
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